Separated- A Benjey Story

Barcelona

Narrators POV

It is 3 a.m. in Barcelona. Jorge is sitting in his bed all alone. Jorge misses his best friend, as he moved to go to college a few months ago. Little did Jorge know, Benji was back in town to see some family for the weekend. Benji was planning on surprising Jorge tomorrow.

Benji POV

I can't believe I'll be seeing Jorge for the first time in months. Ever since we were younger and in high school, I developed a crush on Jorge. I didn't want to tell anyone because I was afraid that it would ruin our friendship. But of course, Syd would know everything about our relationship.

The Next Morning: Benji POV

-Benji woke up early in the morning with a nightmare. He sat up dazed and scared. He dreamt about Jorge cheating on him.-

I sat up in bed in a cold sweat. I dreamt of Jorge cheating on my with a girl. I am sure Jorge is straight. He wouldn't like someone like me, I'm too ugly for him. Why would I dream about Jorge cheating on me if we aren't in a relationship?

A few hours later...

I really want to go see Jorge. I like him-and it's really hurt me not seeing him for so long. Jorge has helped me through so much, I couldn't lose him. He was my best friend-he is my other half. I wish Jorge would like me in the same way I like him, but I don't want to ruin our friendship in case I get rejected.

Jorge POV

I sat in my room after I woke up watching Tik toks. I decided I probably needed to go get ready for the day. I got up and showered and got on a loose t-shirt and shorts.

After a few minutes I lied down and shut of my phone, thinking of Benji. I have recently changed my outlook on him. Whenever I hear his static voice over the face time call, I get butterflies in my stomach. Whenever I see his chocolate eyes, my eyes sink into his. But Benji is the straightest person you will ever meet. He would never have the same feelings.

I leapt out of bed, deep in thought when I heard a knock on the door downstairs. I freshened up a bit, not knowing who it was. I hopped down the stairs and slid to the door, taking a deep breathe before I slowly turned the handle.

Narrator POV

Jorge slowly turned the handle peeking out the door. He threw the door open and Benji and him both gasped in unison. They both stood on either side of the door, not knowing what to do.

Benji finally broke the silence after staring at each other for a few seconds, "Jorge! I haven't seen you for so long!" Benji then pulled Jorge into a tight hug. Jorge hasn't felt Benji's body on his body for a long time, so tensed up into it but loosened up in a few seconds.

"Jorge..." Benji whispered into Jorge's ear, "I can't even explain how much I missed you. Jorge, I lo-"

Benji immediately stopped talking. Jorge pulled away and looked at Benji in the eyes. "What did you say?" Jorge asked. Benji's breathe hitched at how Jorge was staring at him. It wasn't a normal stare.

Benji stuttered, "Um...well I-I don't know...um....". Jorge grabbed Benji by the arm and spoke out over him, "Wanna come to my room? We can play some games," he lightly smirked, more of a smile.

"Um...yah...of course!" With that, Jorge walked in front of Benji and led him to his bedroom.

Hi guys! This is my first fan fic and I don't update words so don't mention any spelling errors. Requests are open and let me know for a part 2!